jack hon


Anzac's Requiem

The soldiers fate, were in the hands of war
Their wives were on their shoulders the day before
Their time had come, the way it meant to be
They were trapped by darkness, no where to flee
souls and remains, continue to decay
In this Armageddon is where millions of soldiers lay
As their time is nearing, their hearts become numb
With their lives on the battlefield, their death will come
The day we must celebrate, Is the day some must mourn

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